MTL - The Crimson Dragon-Chapter 172

The real eye of the dragon is not the eye that automatically tracks the scan. The thieves hiding behind the grass and the tree are sometimes invisible. Watermark advertising test watermark advertising test and Claudius's aura is now being folded into the body, magic is basically not eating, but it will not suppress the scope of the spell - it is now the shape of Claudius The power after the transformation has been quite reduced compared to the past. If the aura is diffused, it will cause quite a lot of intermediate spells to be suppressed. It is not as good as shrinking into the body to greatly strengthen the resistance of the body. Claudius doesn't even think about why he is going to be like this now. Anyway, he thinks that most of this kind of thing can't be figured out. He just doesn't think about it - it's not really a matter of directly recovering the dragon's form.

Claudius jumped back a few steps away from the darkness of the darkness. Although there is a real dark vision, the red dragon prefers to have light, and the darkness is for the releaser and the group of guys who help out. In fact, it is also one-way transparency. The other party's magical fluctuations have already allowed Claudius to recognize the place. "The believer of the night goddess Shar..." For her followers, the night is the power, doing this. It’s not surprising that the roads are robbed.

In fact, it is still quite strange, because the goddess's creed is a secret action, this kind of roadblocking without too much technical level seems to be a little inconsistent with the goddess of the dogma - of course, this woman is also a secret conservative, maybe she will be from a certain I learned about the details of this so-called magician businessman - what Nero! That is the deep red disaster of Claudius!

"Even if this is the case," Claudius also thought of this aspect. "How can the woman of Salna want to face up to the conflict with Laozi? Does she feel that she is too happy in the main material world?" Having said that... I heard that Shar seems to be more praised than after the dragon?” Claudius unconsciously began to think about it, but this did not prevent him from quickly entering the combat mode. Watermark advertising test watermark advertising test

The Chicago typewriter in his hand, although it is humanoid, but he is also considered a high-ranking warrior - such a warrior is more flexible than a monkey. The red dragon ran fast, and the curved left and right rushed into the woods. Most of the believers in Sarr are thieves. The sneak of these guys will get the blessings of their goddess, but as long as they reach a certain distance, they can't escape the real eye of Claudius, and then the Red Dragon has the least discount. It is his perception and intelligence, and he can find the guys by his perception.

The followers of Shar, who control the Shadow Magic net, are really difficult to entangle. The spells of these guys are not very powerful but they are very annoying. They belong to the kind of controllable spells of the type of gradual leather, but the ranks of these believers are not high. There is no priest who uses the shadow fire. In this regard, let Claudius quite understand, the goddess wants to grab his things, and may also know his identity, then send a believer who is so up and down to do this? Give people a head or attract hatred? It’s just that Shar is the goddess of conspiracy. Claudius’s mind is simple and will never believe that this goddess will be brain-destroyed. Watermark advertising test watermark advertising test

But what exactly did Shar think did not prevent Claudius from slamming the typewriter, the fire and the squeaking sound ejected from the muzzle, the wood chips in the woods flew, one by one during the sweeping process. The shadow thief fell to the ground with his blood-stained spells - their protective arrows had almost no effect. The kinetic energy warheads, which are much larger than the arrowheads, quickly consume the strength of the shields. The faster firing rate makes them unable to escape after the shields are consumed, so they all fall into the rotten pockets and fall to the ground.

Claudius quickly emptied half of the drums, but in his sense the helpers of this group of Shars had escaped, except for the five unlucky eggs on the ground that were sieved. The five dead ghosts were quite poor. Claudius touched the body and found no valuable things - nothing but Shah's holy emblem and the unique dagger arrow. Other gangsters seem to know that the magician Nero is a hard idea and disappears on the road. Claudius felt that the gang was really boring, and the only result of sending a few people was to force Claudius to walk - all the horses died, and the poor ghosts of the gangs did not stay. The creature of the next step. Claudius, who pouted, thought about it, and found out that the scepter activated the spell, and then entered the mansion of this half-face to spend the night.

This evening is a gradual increase in the moon, and the moonlight is quite clean and bright. Claudius sat on the balcony of the mansion - invisible from the outside, while filling the bullets while looking at the moon. The typewriter is also good for 1911. It is very good to deal with the low-grade fish. Of course, the intermediate master also said that the thief and the warrior use this thing to save time and effort and the sound and light effect is good, but The high-level warrior is obviously equivalent to a joke - wearing an enchanted armor, or a poorer soldier wearing a thick plate, the bullet effect of this weapon is of course weak, and the thief It is also difficult to hit in advanced times. Claudius touched the small gold weapon on his belt and sighed. "Is it still necessary to cut off and cut through?"

However, this does not prevent the Red Dragon from eating and drinking. This guy has left these thoughts behind in a blink of an eye. What he needs is to re-plan his own way forward. Of course, Claudius immediately made the decision to take a day off, and stayed in the house of the mansion during the day to rest. At night, he simply put the **** nightmare on the road and walked forward. Anyway, it was not a good person to walk at night. I saw it, and it was a big deal. Claudius was covered with a cloak, but the hat that pulled the wind could not be picked.

In this way, Claudius traveled overnight and finally arrived in Zazespo, two days later. This guy doesn't want to go to the city. Although it is a famous big city with 100,000 people, Claudius used to be a giant person living in a super-luxury city with tens of millions of people. No interest, so I bypassed the city in the night and began to approach the pit that was tightly sealed.

In the sky is a full moon, originally supposed to be a warm and refreshing night, but the closer to the pit, the colder the temperature - that is the instant of negative energy. In order to block the cave of the deceased, the gods of justice have established altars here, stationed some saints and pastors, and there are also some righteous adventurers or harpists - mainly combatants who patrol here spontaneously - - All costs The municipality of Zizespo has to pay for this extra-budgetary ticket if they still want to live. Some rich people are gone, some poor people are gone, but most people can't leave. They have to pay more taxes to cover the cost of hiring adventurers and temple guards. They also have to endure occasional local cemeteries. The riots of the dead after being affected by negative energy - for this reason they almost burned all the bodies buried in the cemetery for hundreds of years, while sprinkling expensive tons of holy water, and then letting the high gods of the justice gods The priest used the magic to clean the entire cemetery - this is another big sum of money.

Claudius found that the frost had condensed around him, and the temperature was so low that the breath he breathed out turned into a white mist. In order to avoid trouble, Claudius did not summon the nightmare, but walked to the mine with his own feet. He must also escape the patrolling adventurer and the temple guards - there are many evil spirits and believers of demons and devils. We always want to go into the place where the negative energy is overflowing. If we are caught, Claudius feels that I may not be able to pull out a suitable reason...

"How is this cold fog getting bigger and bigger? If Laozi has real vision, it is almost no more than three meters of visibility! The temperature is getting lower and lower, but the moon on the head is clearly visible..... I feel a bit wrong." Claudius walked on the difficult road. “It’s true that there are always people who want to murder!”